Munch regressed a little today by briefly wailing when I dropped her off at preschool. When I picked her up, she was cheerful and talkative. Munch made sure that I saw her smiley face sticker from Ms. Deborah...probably given to her for not crying the rest of the day. She showed off the little bell and rain stick that she made in class. Gotta love preschool and preschool teachers---they are sooo creative. When I checked her lunch box, I found that Munch actually ate most of what I packed her. Miracle! Then we get in the car and start to drive home. Munch demands to eat the rest of her lunch of which there is not too much left. So I tell her to wait until we get home for more food. She throws a ginormous tantrum in her carseat and screams for her daddy. The next time I look in the rearview mirror, Munch is zonked out. All's well that ends well. Well, at least for now.
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Hence, this blog entry is accompanied by her angelic image!
I am glad that things are getting better for her... hey, what are dad's for...
I feel your pain!!!
Makala cried all of the way from Orlando to West Palm Beach (when we were returning home from Grace's wedding). Nothing would pacify her. She only stopped crying when she fell asleep (15 minutes from her home)!!!
She's lucky she's cute...
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